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Divine

Small and bewildered
I'm lost in the maze
Of the years I believed you

House of Glass

Rock like my skin, gray as my face

Mallet

מחאה

You contaminate me

Routine

מורבידי

The vast empty space between me and mankind
Growing, drifting away while I'm left behind
With all of this baggage and all of this pain
To wake up tomorrow and go through it again

Speechless

יחסים

So tired of this
Mess I can't clean up this
Complicated stuff this
Comic - tragic farce this
Little game of ours

The Price

With his master's death
My sovereign agreed
He'll have other slaves
And I will be free!

Tight Grip

גיהנום

Don't let go...
Please, don't let go...
Don't let me go...